Ass in the air...forehead close but not touching the floor....crawls to just an inch from Master's feet.?~Arching her back to display herself well bef...ore Him, the slave slowly leans forward, placing her palms to the floor, her tush rising above her heels as she pulls herself forward from her kneel. her arm reaches forth, breaking through the cascade of ash-blonde hair that falls over one shoulder, her hips rolling sensually with the shifting of her weight as she brings her opposite knee. . she seemed to have a hard time with the choreography. Since she was so irresistibly beautiful in that tight black dress the band decided to put her on stage anyway. To make a long story short, Julia got nervous about being in front of 5,000 people and she got drunk. Greg's wife was pissed, having to dance with a drunk Julia, who was falling all over the place-- much to the entertainment of those in front of the stage because she fell a few times and gave them quite a show. Anyway, midway. “You’ve made me proud of you many times, Analisa. When you first told me you would deliver me a son next spring and his name would be Levi, I realized then just how much I loved you.”“Eli?” Analisa said his name, looking at the man she worshipped, as if she wasn’t sure what she’d just heard.“You have never before told me that you love me!” she cried and leaped at him.“It takes me a long time to say those words, Analisa, but I do love you.”“Oh Eli. I cannot tell you what is in my heart. I am so. Once we got going, I explained how I set up a meeting on the golf course for the following day and that I planned on Jerry being my caddy. "This way you don't have to spend the day in the hotel by yourself. Plus someone will need to protect you from these two cougars at night." I'm not a cougar." Sara pipes up. "Keri is the cougar, or do you prefer MILF?" Both Jerry and Keri blushed at that. "Let's hear the truth. Do you and your friends think your mom is a MILF?" Jerry stammered. "What's that?.